My Chameleon Loves [Galactic Nuptials 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (18 page)

“Zin, I can feel him. I can feel his warmth.”

“Shhh, flower. Just feel.”

Kernz settled over her clit and wrapped himself around it, focusing his warmth toward the fragile bud. A feeling of euphoria swept over him when she trembled, her cries echoing out over the room. Slowly he moved up, wanting to reach his destination before he ran out of time. He only had five minutes to bind their souls together.

Passing her heart, he took a moment to wrap himself around the pulsing organ, thanking the Goddess for her continued life. Quickly he moved up, curling into a corner of her mind. He could feel Zin’s essence when he settled. He was there, protecting their Laan Asawa. For a moment, Kernz searched her memories. She’d not had a happy childhood, and he vowed he’d do his best to fill her future with love and laughter.

Hurry, Kernz. There isn’t much time. Don’t explore too long. Plant your essence and join me brother. We have a Laan Asawa to make love to.

The sound of Zin’s voice inspired Kernz to hurry. He found a small corner and peeled off thoughts of love and happiness. He wanted to leave Jeni pieces of the best part of his soul. When he felt the connection form, he slowly moved back down her body, resisting the temptation to linger between her thighs. Drifting out into the room, he concentrated on letting his body mass form. The pain was a blessing, a reaffirmation of his right to life. As he came into being, he focused his thoughts toward his mate.
I love you, my little love. You are my Laan Asawa, and I will care for you always.
He watched her face carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when she smiled. And a moment later, his world was complete when he heard her musical voice in his head.
I love you, too, Kernz, with all my heart.

* * * *

Zin threw back his head and laughed. “We’re one now. A true, bonded family unit.” He gave Jeni a wicked grin. “Now, we will bond to you physically, together. Jeni held tightly onto him as he picked her up and placed her on top of his body. He grinned. “I rather like the feeling of being under your small body.”

Jeni trembled from the anticipation of both of them filling her at once. “Is this gonna hurt?”

Kernz grabbed her shoulders from behind and buried his face in her neck. “No, love. We’ll never willingly hurt you. I have a cream I can use that will prevent you from feeling any discomfort at all. I only ask that you trust us.”

She nodded and gave him a small smile. “I do trust you, Kernz. Just give me a moment to get my head behind it.” Kernz chuckled low and seductive, the sound going straight to her pussy.

His hand massaged over the cheeks of her bottom. “This is a beautiful ass you have, love.” Slowly, he put his hands on her back and pushed her down on Zin’s chest. “You need to merge with Zin first, and then I’ll take your ass. We decided on me because I’m a little smaller and we thought it might make you more comfortable.”

Jeni glanced down at his thick cock and had to bite back a laugh. Nothing was going to make her comfortable when she thought about that monster plunging into her backside.

Zin chuckled and took her chin in his hand. “Keep your attention on me for now, flower. You can worry about your ass later.” His large hands lifted her up. “I need to be inside you, Laan Asawa.”

Jeni straddled him, spreading herself open, and then anchored her hands on his shoulders and slowly impaled herself on his jutting cock. Zin grabbed her hips, guiding her down until she rested against his body, his erection fully embedded into her warmth.

“Oh, Goddess.” Zin groaned. “The feel of your warm wetness closing around my shaft is exquisite.” He moved her slowly up and then thrust back into her pussy, sheathing his cock to the hilt. “Okay, flower. Lean forward and lay your beautiful breasts on me while my brother readies you to accept us both.”

Jeni stopped moving when she felt Kernz move in behind her. He began to squeeze her ass cheeks with one hand while he explored her crack with the other. She tensed when his fingers brushed over her anus.

“Relax, love. You have to relax and let me in.”

“I’m trying. I really am trying.”

“I know. Let me see if I can help.”

Jeni froze, her ass muscles clenching tight, when she felt her ass cheeks being parted. She gasped at the feel of his tongue touching her puckered hole.

“Relax your bottom for me, Jeni.”

She jumped when a cold liquid dripped down between her ass cheeks. “Damn, warn a girl next time. Will ya?”

* * * *

Kernz chuckled and worked one finger into her dark opening. “You’re so very tight, love. Such a little hole.” He closed his eyes and added a second finger.
Goddess, she’ll be like heaven around my shaft.
Kernz and Jeni both groaned when she wiggled, her little ass pushing back toward his hand. Clenching his teeth, he added a third finger. Zin’s voice boomed out into his thoughts.
Get on with it, Brother. I’m dying down here.

Holding back a laugh, Kernz coated his cock with cream and moved closer to Jeni’s ass. He gripped his throbbing shaft in one hand and aimed it straight into her body. Slowly he pushed the crown of his cock through the tight ring of muscle. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he worked himself into her ass. With several small, firm pushes, he slid into her, sheathing himself until their bodies met. He panted, trying to still his body. “Did I hurt you, love?”

Jeni looked over her shoulder and grinned. “You were right. Whatever you used for lubrication kept me from feeling anything but a slight burn, and that’s kind of pleasant.”

Zin laughed. “Then by all means, move, Brother.”

Kernz groaned, arching his hips upward so that his rigid flesh dug into the cleft of her buttocks. He pulled out slowly and then slid back in as far as he could go. He felt Zin move, and together they set up a rhythm of penetrating and withdrawing, sliding in and out. When one was fully seated, the other was withdrawing. They thrust in and out almost in slow motion.

Kernz caught Zin’s gaze and began to move a bit faster, working his thrusts against Zin’s movements. He sucked in a breath as he watched the head of his shaft push into the forbidden entrance of her body. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. Holding Jeni in place with his hands on her hips, he began to ram into her. As he watched, Zin’s hand disappeared beneath Jeni’s body. Her groan told Kernz that his brother had found her clit.

He kept the pace steady until he heard Jeni gasp, her body shuddering between them. He could feel the pulsing inside her as she came. Zin’s moans turned to a strident cry as he came, a thunderous roar exploding from his lips.

Kernz felt a throbbing start in his balls. He clenched his belly as the need to come became impossible to ignore. The muscles in Jeni’s ass worked his cock, gripping and releasing over and over. Finally, with a deep moan, he came. Thrusting in a series of hard spasms, he ejaculated, spilling his seed into her tight depths. Slowly he withdrew from her ass and pulled her off Zin. Releasing her legs, he tumbled her onto the bed, scooping her into a tight embrace and covering her mouth in a kiss. A moment later she was lying in Zin’s arms, receiving a kiss from him.

Jeni’s arm snaked out and pulled Kernz close to her back while she snuggled to Zin’s chest. “I love you, both of you, very much.”

“I love you, flower.” Zin placed a kiss on her head.

Kernz licked the back of her neck and buried his face in her fragrant hair. “You’re my life now, little love. I’ll never let you go.”

* * * *

Jeni snuggled closer to Zin and sighed. She could feel Kernz’s warmth behind her. She’d never thought her life could turn out so good. “What happens now, guys?”

Zin smiled and cupped her cheek in one large, callused hand. “Tomorrow we’ll board our shuttle and head to Arridia. My father has been planning our mating and commitment ceremonies for days.

Jeni frowned. “Is there anything I need to know about these ceremonies? Anything unusual?”

Zin glanced at Kernz and then shook his head. “No, flower. The mating ceremony is much like your Earth weddings.”

“I don’t have a traditional wedding dress.”

Zin looked at Kernz and winced. Then, Kernz moved in close and nuzzled her neck.

Jeni growled. “What am I missing?”

Kernz ran his hand across her head, pushing the hair away from her face. “I guess we forgot to tell you about the official ceremonies.”

“Okay, then maybe you should tell me now.”

Zin buried his face in Jeni’s neck, letting his lips travel over her skin. “You don’t have to worry about having a traditional dress, flower. The mating ceremony has a specific gown you’re required to wear, and father is providing it.”

She studied Zin’s flushed face for a moment. “You said your father was planning a commitment and a mating ceremony. What about the commitment ceremony? Will I need to get a dress for that?”

“No, love.” Kernz kissed her on the shoulder. “You won’t need to get any type of dress.”

“Why? Is your father going to have something traditional for me to wear for that one, too?”

Zin swallowed hard. “Yes! It’ll be totally traditional.”

Jeni narrowed her eyes. “How traditional?”

Kernz leaned in close and licked her ear. “Our commitment ceremonies take place at the top of one of our mountains to be close to the Goddess above. Everything is natural so not to offend our maker.”

“And that means what, exactly?”

Zin sighed and put his hands on each side of her head. He looked deeply into her eyes. “Flower, when we say our vows, we will be as nature intended, naked as when we came into this world.”

Jeni clutched the sheet to her chest, her heartbeat racing, and then laughed. “Life with my chameleon loves is never going to be dull.”

I was born and raised in the great southern state of Tennessee. In my youth, I studied nursing and spent several happy years working in the hospitals there until I branched out into medical management in 1980.

In 1998 I was managing a medical supply house in Chattanooga, when I met the love of my life. The only problem facing me then, he lived way out in Oklahoma. You see, we had met in a chat room!

He romanced me daily with love letters, flowers, and phone calls. It wasn’t long before I uprooted myself and moved west to join him. We married in 1999 and then continued our fantasy romance all over the world. Together we have traveled in almost all of the Continental United States and taken trips to Canada and China.

I retired from working in 2002, and it wasn’t long before my husband was encouraging me to find some kind of outlet to occupy my time, something that was challenging and rewarding. I was already obsessed with reading about romance, and I began to think I could probably write a good romantic story. My husband heartily agreed with me. With that encouragement, I began writing my first book. I wasn’t really convinced that anyone else would find it interesting, but he pressed me to take a chance and send it in to a publisher. To my surprise, it was accepted, and now I’m able to share it with readers everywhere who like a “happily ever after” story.

Today, I’m living in California with my still romantic husband of twelve years and our boys. Our boys consist of Beau, Midnight, and Bubba, three male cats that allow us to live with them and serve them at their leisure. I continue to write almost daily, hoping that someone, somewhere will get the same enjoyment from reading my stories that I get from writing them.

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